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Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Quédate aquí, tan cerca de mi

Solo otro instante, quiero sentirte

No hace falta hablar, no hace falta ropa

No hace falta un dios, no hace falta nada

Tengo tu mano bien agarrada

Y el universo, en tu mirada

Es el más tierno placer, el amanecer

En una cama ex-abandonada

Dentro de ti hay una galaxia

Irrepetible como la magia

Me tienes atrapado, hiciste brujería

Así yo me quedaba para el resto de la vida

Pero hay que levantarse, debo trabajar

Creo que hoy dedicaré mi día a contar

Cada peca que tiñe tu espalda

Color canela son las estrellas

Que adornan la piel del amor de mi alma

Color canela son las estrellas que adornan tu piel

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Respirar (respirar)

Baila la cama, vuelan las sábanas

Tanto las cortinas, vende la lámpara

Tiembla la mesa, sobre el baúl

Baila la cama y brilla la casa

Brilla la casa

Brilla la casa

Brilla la casa

Y tu cantas:

Dime como se detiene el amor

Como se detiene la ira

Como se detiene una estrella

Como se detiene la primavera

Cuentame que nos va pasar

Todavía nos queda otra vida

Este safari emocional

Me ha dejado medio rendida

Cuando creí que ya no tenía

Que lidiar con nuevas medicinas

Me volvieron a noquear

Anticuerpos a luchar

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido respirar

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido

Contigo cobra sentido respirar

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

Stay here, so close to me

Just another moment, I want to feel you

No need to talk, no need to wear clothes

It doesn't take a god, it doesn't take anything

I have your hand well grasped

And the universe, in your gaze

It is the most tender pleasure, the dawn

In an ex-abandoned bed

Inside you there is a galaxy

unrepeatable like magic

You got me trapped, you did witchcraft

So I stayed for the rest of my life

But you have to get up, I have to work

I think today I will dedicate my day to counting

Every freckle that stains your back

Cinnamon color are the stars

That adorn the skin of the love of my soul

Cinnamon color are the stars that adorn your skin

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

Breathe (breathe)

Dance the bed, the sheets fly

Both the curtains, sell the lamp

The table shakes, on the trunk

Dance the bed and shine the house

shine the house

shine the house

shine the house

And you sing:

tell me how love stops

how to stop anger

How does a star stop

how spring stops

tell me what will happen to us

We still have another life

This emotional safari

It has left me half exhausted

When I thought I no longer had

What to deal with new medicines

they knocked me out again

Antibodies to fight

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense to breathe

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense

With you it makes sense to breathe